Chapter 370: Prove with the Knife in Hand

"That's right. I don't think I have the ability to break through huge waves. I can't even climb Qianren Island. What's the use of being a gentleman."

"But maybe they have self-knowledge and know that their own strength is low, so they are embarrassed to speak up."

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't speak for a long time, some warriors who had disliked him for a long time made sarcasm one after another.

If it weren't for Su Xiaoxiao's face, I'm afraid even more ugly words would come out. This is the reality of Tianwu Continent. Without strong strength, no matter where you are, you won't get respect from others.

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, he didn't pay any attention to these words, he tightly held the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand, and stopped Jin Dabao and Su Xiaoxiao who wanted to refute him.

The best refutation can only be proved by the knife in hand. No matter how loud the words are, it is not as direct as the knife.

Jin Wuji felt displeased for Xiao Chen's failure to act like a gentleman. So many people agreed, but you, a master of the Qin State, did not stand up.

To make it clear is to not give him Jin Wuji face, but the other party is Su Xiaoxiao's friend, so he can't show it too obviously.

With a smile on his face again, Jin Wuji said in a clear voice: "Since everyone has established the status of a gentleman, let's not talk much, let's start to learn from each other, everyone, let's go to one competition at a time, and then others will comment on it." , so that everyone can understand.”

As soon as Jin Wuji's voice fell, two people immediately walked into the open space on the floor. The open space where the wine tables were emptied was very large. If it was just a general discussion, it would be far enough.

"Both of you, remember to stop until the end, don't hurt your peace." Jin Wuji is both the host and half of the referee, and he once again reminded him not to hurt his peace when he saw someone competing.

"Hehe, Brother Jin, don't worry, I, Liu Meng, know how to measure, and I will never hurt Brother Zhou."

"Brother Jin, don't worry, I will only use 50% of my strength at most."

The two people who came out had chuckles on their faces and a calm tone, but the smell of gunpowder in their words was very strong, and they fought against each other without giving in.

Jin Wuji frowned slightly, sat next to Yue Chenxi again, and said, "Then let's begin!"

boom!

After the words fell, the two each made a move, their fists and feet collided in the air, the violent energy dissipated, and each retreated ten meters.

After a while, he quickly stepped forward,

They fought fiercely, one person had a fiery red beam of light flowing from his body, while the other person was flowing with invisible wind energy.

It turned out that one comprehended the artistic conception of fire, and the other comprehended the artistic conception of wind, and judging from the situation on the field, both had quite high attainments.

Fist and kick exchanged hundreds of strokes, the two were evenly matched, each backed away, this time they finally made a real move.

Liu Meng took off the broadsword on his back. The blade was three inches wide and six feet long, but it was a fierce thick-backed sword. As soon as he moved his mind, a fiery red flame climbed from the blade.

The martial artist surnamed Zhou took out two long swords from the interspatial ring with both palms, and held them tightly in his hands. It turned out to be a rare pair of swords.

The length of the sword is five feet and three quarters two fingers wide. The body of the sword is transparent and snow-white, shining with cold light, and small whirlwinds flow from the blade from time to time.

bang bang bang!

The two roared and rushed towards each other. The martial artist surnamed Zhou took advantage of the unique speed of the artistic conception of wind to continuously move around Liu Meng, dancing the two long swords up and down.

The shadow of the sword flew, forming a curtain of light to envelop Liu Meng inside. The speed was so fast, coupled with the advantage of dual swords, Liu Meng could only be suppressed by a backhand from time to time.

Although Liu Meng made few shots, most of the time he was dodging, but whenever he seemed about to lose, he would make a sudden move, and kill the opponent's long-prepared killing move ahead of time.

So for a while, neither of them could do anything to the other, the martial artist surnamed Zhou had a great advantage from the scene, because Liu Meng couldn't keep up with his speed at all.

Jin Dabao introduced from the side: "The two of them entered the second round of the last five-nation competition. The one with the sword is called Liu Meng, and the one with the two swords is called Zhou Lingheng. In their respective countries, they can be regarded as First-class masters, and now they all have the strength of a low-rank Martial King."

"The talents of Da Qin Guo, Ji Changkong and others should not be much different, but their domestic competition is fiercer than Qin Guo, so their current strength is stronger than Ji Changkong."

Xiao Chen nodded, agreeing with Jin Dabao's point of view, both of them have comprehended their artistic conception to the state of Dacheng, and there is still a long way to go before the completion of Dacheng, but it is not easy to reach this step with such a cultivation base.

"Who do you think will win?" Jin Dabao asked looking at the two people in the fierce battle.

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said: "Liu Meng, he has a deeper understanding of the artistic conception of fire, he already has something of his own in it, and every time he makes a move, he can accumulate the opponent's countless moves at once. The advantage is instantly shattered."

"On the other hand, Zhou Lingheng only used the speed of the artistic conception of wind, without any personal comprehension. I guess his comprehension of the artistic conception is very likely to be improved by the famous teacher himself, not his own comprehension."

The artistic conception of wind is not only about speed, as Xiao Chen and Murong Chong had understood in the battle, nimble, ethereal, invisible, casual, publicity, these are the characteristics of the artistic conception of wind.

Yue Chenxi beside Jin Wuji heard the words, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Xiao Chen with some doubts. As far as he knew, Zhou Lingheng's artistic conception was indeed guided and improved by his master himself.

"You are a little high-ranking Martial Lord, when will it be your turn to comment on the battle between the Martial Kings, how did you know that Zhou Lingheng is about to lose, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, don't flash your tongue. "

Seeing Xiao Chen saying that Zhou Lingheng was about to lose, a martial artist with a good relationship with Zhou Lingheng immediately refuted loudly.

A person next to him also interjected: "That's right, Zhou Lingheng's Liu Meng, even his backhand ability is very limited, how could he lose?"

"Young Master Jin didn't invite you to this gathering. If you come uninvited, don't talk nonsense. Just watch carefully. When will you come to the Martial King's Realm to talk."

Jin Dabao was in a hurry, and was about to start scolding, Xiao Li stopped him and said calmly: "Within three moves, Zhou Lingheng will definitely lose, don't care what they say."

They were just clowns, Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention to them at all, and would slap them in the face when the truth came out.

"Ignorant, how could Liu Meng win within three moves."

"Zhou Lingheng crushed Liu Meng, and it was difficult for him to fight back. How could he lose? He still defeated with three moves. An ignorant child, you can just talk nonsense."

"I'm afraid this person has stayed in the Great Qin Kingdom for a long time. I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the land is. I really think that after leaving the Great Qin Kingdom, I can still be a leader like before."

"The country at the bottom of the five Great Qin Kingdoms is also ashamed to express their opinions here."

The battle on the field continued without any distraction due to discussions outside the field. Already a master of this realm, if he is so easily influenced by the external environment, it will be difficult to be called a genius.

Zhou Lingheng roared the double sword dance, the wind of the sword was mighty, and gusts of wind were stirred up, pressing Liu Meng to death again, and his momentum continued to rise.

When the aura was about to rise to its peak, Zhou Lingheng's eyes were fixed, and his swords joined together, ready to use his ultimate move to end the battle.

clang!

But at this moment, Liu Meng suddenly made a move, and once again when Zhou Lingheng's aura was at its peak, he used the surging flaming saber energy to force Zhou Lingheng's ultimate move back.

This is already the third time. Zhou Lingheng's ultimate move was broken by Liu Meng in advance three times, and each time he hit the bottom when the momentum accumulated to the peak.

In the arena, Jin Wuji and Yue Chenxi shook their heads lightly at the same time. The so-called thing is only three times. If you don't succeed three times, you have no chance of winning. Zhou Lingheng will lose.

Damn it, he broke it again. Zhou Lingheng felt a sense of impatience in his heart, but he didn't care too much. The other party couldn't catch up with his speed, and his aura could accumulate again.

boom!

Just when Zhou Lingheng was about to regain his strength, Liu Meng laughed wildly and said, "Brother Zhou, you don't think you still have a chance, get up!"

Liu Meng's suppressed momentum erupted suddenly, a ray of flame rose into the air from under his feet, and above his head a ferocious beast opened its claws and roared fiercely.

Under the roar of the evil beast, Liu Meng's artistic conception of fire was raised to the extreme, completely suppressing Zhou Lingheng whose momentum had fallen to the bottom, and the artistic conception of wind in the field was quickly squeezed by the artistic conception of fire.

Soon, I was firmly pressed in a corner, unable to move, Zhou Lingheng's face changed drastically, it was over, the artistic conception was suppressed, and my speed was no longer an advantage.

Liu Meng drew his sword and slashed at the head. Zhou Lingheng put his two swords together and resisted stubbornly, but his strength was not as strong as Liu Meng's.

At this moment, the artistic conception was completely suppressed, and he couldn't resist it even more. Sweat dripped from his forehead, struggling to hold on.

"defeat!"

Liu Meng yelled softly, and stepped forward violently, the entire fourth floor shook a few times, a huge force came, Zhou Lingheng was immediately knocked out, and fell to the ground hard.

Zhou Lingheng was defeated, within three moves, and it was really within three moves, which did not differ from what Xiao Chen said. For a while, the person who had spoken to ridicule Xiao Chen suddenly felt pale and ashamed.

"Why did this kid guess right? He really only has the cultivation of a top-rank Martial Venerable!"

"Anyone who guesses blindly must be guessing blindly. We can't see it. How could he see it." Several people were depressed and depressed, and they could only deceive themselves and others.

"Yes, it must be a wild guess, but even so, it's really unpleasant to see him, he's too arrogant."

"If it wasn't for the little girl here, I wouldn't have been able to bear it long ago, and I would have taken action to teach this kid a lesson."

"Ah, it seems that someone can't help it anymore, Bai Shuiheng has already gone up."

A man dressed in white with a long sword buckled around his waist walked calmly in front of Xiao Chen, and said calmly: "Bai Shuiheng, I just heard your comment, it seems that I have some strength, I would like to ask for advice, I wonder if it is possible .”

The fat man whispered, "This guy is Zhou Lingheng's friend. He came here to help him find a place. You'd better be careful."

Jin Wuji, who was in the middle, frowned slightly and said: "Bai Shuiheng, you are only one step away from the low-rank peak Martial King in your cultivation base. It would be inappropriate to compete with a high-rank Martial Master!"